Just as Xia Chuyi was staring at the backs of Song Zhicheng and Jiang Fengqi as they walked away, pondering and wondering what on earth could have happened in a past life,
a pair of large hands suddenly cupped her head and twisted it around to face Uncle Liberation Army.
"Does Song Zhicheng look good?" Huo Shiqian asked her with a low voice, looking at Xia Chuyi.
There was a clear hint of slight discontent in his tone.
"Huh?" She was slightly taken aback but then understood.
Had Uncle Liberation Army misunderstood?
Xia Chuyi immediately took hold of Uncle Liberation Army's hands and hurriedly said to him, "Not at all!"
"I was just curious about Ou Jiao when I heard them mention her," Xia Chuyi explained.
Huo Shiqian lowered his head and seemed to casually glance at her, as if he could see straight into her heart through her eyes. After a long while, he just nodded and said calmly, "Hmm."
That meant he was barely willing to believe her.
